Arrested
I wrote then
-to Bill and Hillary, Clinton
-of drugs
-of money given and devoted
-to corrupt
-Rahmanov and Karim Islamov
-Washington, as always
-was sick and, of course deaf
'The mules and donkeys, and horses…'
-I told them: '…are trained…'
They knew where to go, how to go
-from their departure to the end…
-and carried the cargo…
-exported by Afghan.
The money was taken, divided
-corrupt shared
-from top to bottom
I knew of drugs that arrived
-to Dubai
-after zigzag trip
-by Black Africans
- (due to need…poverty,)
The egg-like chocolates emptied
-were refilled
- (with drugs and then shoved
-into the genitals…
-women were more useful since took two…)
Now I see the pigeons becoming carriers
-crossing the borders
- (of Kuwait and Iraq…)
The same is with terror…
-treatment is needed from depths
-if you care…
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